Reflection
Your last breath made me lose mine.
I saw the life drain from your body as you tried clinging to life,
But failed.
Why did you leave me so early?
I ask myself all the time, to this day.
Yet, somehow it made me stronger.
I miss you so much.
But because of that, of you, I discovered a new perspective.
Life gave me a greater reason to live.
I was always told I looked like you,
So now I am living the life you should have had.
I am living my life as your little girl.
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